Paintball

Thump paintballs are flying by. All bright colored. I move to the next bunker while paintballs go past my face. I dive down on the ground shooting back at them. I crawl to the bunker fearing for my life. My adrenaline is pumping. I look up for one instant and duck down to dodge the on coming paintballs. It's two of us on one of them. I dash to the other bunker feeling the wind of the paintballs on my neck.I pop out and nail five paintballs right in his mask. The victory made me feel great. I can't wait for the next round.

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